The Feelin’ Tyga

[Intro]
Niggas want interviews, wanna ask me how I feel, how this feel, how I feel
Nigga I ain't D'Angelo, I'm droppin' new shit all the time, play my shit
Yeah, all that shit right there bruh bruh

[Hook]
Ahh, don't ask me how I feel to hear these clowns hating
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
Ask me how I feel to hop in a wraith and skate, and now I'm leaving State
Don't ask me how I feel to know these clowns fake
Ask me how I feel to count a hundred thou in a day
I ain't spend a twenty in a minute, I been breaking hundreds in
Keep the change, cause I will fuck your change baby

[Verse 1]
Since I jumped in the game ain't fun I been the same don't jump in my lane baby
Told you I was bussin' out the bag, finna fuck up some change baby
Spent a lump on the gang we all stunt we the same this my muh-fuckin' name baby
It's T-Raww so you know I'm going raw, I'm finna fuck up the game baby
My momma told me stop buying jewelry cause it's too much bling but there's no such thing
I got a lil bitch on the west, all she do is suck me, she's my lil suck ting
I got a lil bitch on the east, all she do is fuck me, she's my lil fuck ting
When we hook up on the southside put 'em both together they my lil slut ting
All my bitches undefeated, all my niggas run the city, all my enemies tell 'em come and get me
Don't ask me how I feel to hear a nigga speak my name, ask me how I let the fuel in the Bentley
Don't ask me how I feel to know these niggas resent me
Ask me how I feel to know all these hoes can't resist me, ooh
And fuck your interview I'm too busy getting busy